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Post by Dr Angel Fraser on Feb 16, 2009 14:54:33 GMT -7
The band was on a break, which meant Angel had some spare time on her hands. She had grabbed Wilson's hand and snuck off to the clinic, which were now empty. She gave him a sly grin as she pushed him into one of the exam rooms. "Hmm, now that I have you all to myself, away from prying eyes...." She purred, moving closer to him. Part way there, she stopped though. Slipping her hands up underneath her skirt, she undid the ties keeping her hoop skirt on and wiggled out of it. "Much better." She said, pushing it aside and wrapping her arms around his neck. "Kiss me..."
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Post by indiansfan01 on Feb 16, 2009 17:30:39 GMT -7
Part of Wilson was telling him that they shouldn't be doing this but the other part of him was telling him that they should. The former was the reasonable part of his brain and the latter was...well, the unreasonable part. Wilson wrapped his arms around Angel's waist, bringing her closer to him. He did as he was told, planting a passionate kiss on her lips.
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Post by Dr Angel Fraser on Feb 16, 2009 17:41:47 GMT -7
Smiling as Wilson pulled her close, she closed her eyes as he kissed her. She kissed back, passion and lust building inside of her. Her mind raced, the idea of possibly being caught made all this even more exciting for her. She broke the kiss, moaning softly. "Oh god, James, I've been wanting to do this for so long..." She whispered, trailing kisses across his jawline to his neck.
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Post by indiansfan01 on Feb 16, 2009 20:13:57 GMT -7
"Me too...me too," Wilson whispered right back. So much for them taking things slow. Wilson let out a small moan of pleasure as he felt Angel's trail of kisses along his neck. His hands wandered up from her waist to her shoulder straps, tracing every curve of her delicate body. He could feel his heart beating faster and faster as he gingerly pushed the straps off of her shoulders.
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Post by Dr Angel Fraser on Feb 16, 2009 20:21:30 GMT -7
As if reading his mind, Angel purred softly. "So much for taking it slow... Not that I'm going to complain..." She closed her eyes as he pushed the straps down and off her shoulders. "Looks like you're going to have to unwrap me.." She moaned, struggling to remove his jacket. She had wanted as much accuracy with her costume as she could, so underneath her dress she wore a corset, not done up too tightly because of her ribs. "The idea of being caught, such a turn on..." She growled, moving to unbutton his shirt.
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Post by indiansfan01 on Feb 16, 2009 20:38:02 GMT -7
The idea of being was not such a turn on to Wilson...but he wasn't going to complain about it. Besides, if they were caught he was sure Cuddy wouldn't fire them over it. Back to the matter at hand, though. Women and their clothes, Wilson thought. He didn't want to touch her corset, afraid that his fooling around trying to get it off would hurt her. Instead, he took the safer route of helping Angel unbutton his shirt, which he then slipped off. Wilson could feel his little friend down below starting to wake up.
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Post by Dr Angel Fraser on Feb 16, 2009 20:51:59 GMT -7
Angel grabbed his shirt as it slipped off and tossed it to the ground. Noticing he wasn't going for her corset, she took matters into her own hands. Reaching behind her, she pulled the laces undone and undid the clasps in front. She then tossed that to the floor, letting it land on top of his shirt. She pulled him close again, kissing him deeply while pressing herself against him. The feel of his bare skin against hers, their two bodies touching, was pure heaven for Angel. Her hands roamed across his back, tracing down his spine.
Breaking the kiss, she picked up the skirt of her dress and moved back to the examination table. "Care to play a little doctor, doctor?" She purred seductively as she hopped on top of it.
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Post by indiansfan01 on Feb 16, 2009 21:09:01 GMT -7
Wilson let a grin spread across his face at her suggestion. "Okay, ma'am," he said, walking over to her. Looking down at an imaginary case file, he said, "I see that you're here because you're afraid that you may have breast cancer. I also see that you have a family history of it. Normally, I'd ask my patient to take off her shirt right now but I see that you're one step ahead of me." Wilson cupped her young breasts with his hands. He began a slow, methodical exploration of them.
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Post by Dr Angel Fraser on Feb 16, 2009 21:14:52 GMT -7
"What can I say, I'm anxious to find out..." She chuckled, biting her lower lip as he moved closer to her. A gasp turned moan escaped her lips as he began his exploration of them. "Are you always this thorough?" She whispered softly, closing her eyes as she arched her back slightly, giving him more access to them.
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Post by indiansfan01 on Feb 16, 2009 21:30:18 GMT -7
"It's just part of the job description," he replied. "I always knew there were hidden perks to becoming an oncologist," Wilson joked. He finished up his search and planted a tender kiss on each breast before saying, "You have a clean bill of health. Nothing for you to worry about."
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Post by Dr Angel Fraser on Feb 16, 2009 21:36:13 GMT -7
"Mm, many perks I'm sure." Angel giggled, the kisses sending shivers down her spine and causing goosebumps on her arms. "Now doctor, how many I ever repay you?" She inquired, wrapping her legs around his waist, pulling him close. "I think I may know of a few ways. Maybe get your cardio exercise for the day." She smiled,hands running across his chest. Leaning forward, she released him, and trailed kisses across his chest in place of her hands.
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Post by indiansfan01 on Feb 16, 2009 21:44:38 GMT -7
"That...would...be...great," he stuttered out, hardly able to think clearly as the most primitive emotions took over his body. He found himself fumbling at his belt buckle. He had to suppress a smile as he though, Sorry, House, can't keep it in my pants for more than five minutes. He finally managed to unclasp it and slid down his pants, taking his boxers down along with them.
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Post by Dr Angel Fraser on Feb 16, 2009 21:56:01 GMT -7
Angel smirked at his breathless reaction, enjoying the sound of his enjoyment. She watched as he tugged down his pants and boxers, grinning at his impetuousness. She pushed him back a bit while hopping down from the table. Trailing more kisses down his chest, she slowly made her way down to his member. Giving it a tender kiss, she ran her tongue up and down along the shaft.
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Post by indiansfan01 on Feb 17, 2009 5:59:44 GMT -7
Wilson grabbed onto the edge of the table for support, as he felt himself get weak in the knees. He let out various small moans and groans as he felt Angel working down there. "Oh, Angel!" Wilson exclaimed quietly, almost inaudible to his own ears. He couldn't remember the last time he felt this good.
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Post by Dr Angel Fraser on Feb 17, 2009 6:44:39 GMT -7
Looking up at Wilson as she continued to lick, letting her tongue explore his member, she smirked at his reaction. She was enjoying this and was glad that he was enjoying this as well. She took hold of the base of his member with one hand stroking it gently as she slipped her lips over the tip.
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